Here it is - nearing that time of year.
and I am not thinking with a head that is clear.

Please let me have a season of JOY...
And maybe the Ciara's as a toy.

Possibly one of the ladies that I have known
Will glad tidings call me to phone.

Chealsea and Karina and Jules are the few
who really in my mind have a great clue.

How to make me relax and really go limp
They fondly do do it , for this old blimp

Did I forget that Samantha is one of those
Who easily makes me curl up my toes...

So what do I want for this new year?
A lot of time with the ladies I cheer.

But alas I know what is true...
time is so short - it makes me feel blue...

I cannot change hue I am a green thing
Of the virtues of all the ladies I sing.

So Santa please just let me keep goin
and those little white envelopes I keep on throwin

I love the challanges of the two call system
and some of the ladies - say that I missed em.

But for those that provide a GFE time
I will not forget- every last dime.

Santa please give me a way
So I can see all those who on TER stay.

I like those that I have not met...
and would like to meet them - you bet.

So I keep planning the things to do
so that I don't turn quite blue...

more to come.